The engine rumbles back to life, at least. Maybe later, it'll fail again, but. That's a problem for another hour and another day. She can get back to the city for now. Logan takes a step back, watching her for a moment, too. It's surreal in a different way to him. He didn't think he'd see her again. They've buried so many, he lost count. Now she's here, and...

He isn't sure what to say. About any of it. But they can get back on the road, if nothing else.

He manages the smallest smile in return. Yeah, well. She doesn't have to feel too bad. Only one of them has enhanced hearing and a metal stick in their hand.

"Yup," he replies. He is now. It wasn't exactly true ten minutes ago, and if she notices his motorcycle parked facing down the road, she'll realize he was heading out of the city, not toward it. None of that matters. The city's where she's going. So he's coming with her. (He promised, a lifetime ago.)

"C'mon, kid." He swings his leg over the bike and spins it around. "We'll find you a place to stay."

He'll set her up close by, as long as she wants. If he's gotta kick some people out of their room, he'll do it.